Chapter 807: "Madam, who is this?"

A drunk greasy uncle, with a wretched face, was smiling at the moment.
"Who are you? Let go of me!"
Yannian wanted to have a shoulder fall, remembering that after getting married, he hadn't practiced for a long time.
Now she was held in two hands and couldn't move. The greasy man laughed a few times, and his fat lips were close to her smooth neck.
Before he got close, he was thrown out by a man.
"Are you bullying good women in broad daylight? Don't you hurry up!"
Warm and clean voice, extremely firm.
He was a boy in a white coat, with delicate eyebrows, wheat-colored skin, slightly curly black hair, self-rolling, not so exquisite features, but good-looking.
The greasy uncle then let go of his words and hurried away.
"Um, thank you for saving me."
Yan Nian still didn't react a little bit, breathing slightly, after all, the scene just happened too fast.
The latter turned his eyes slightly to meet her clear eyes, and the corners of her mouth bend.
"Yan Nian, long time no see."
The words were taken aback.
This person is...
"You, are you Gong Jun?"
"I'm so happy, you still remember me, thank you."
Gong Jun was a senior when Yannian was in high school. During the three years of high school, Yannian had never been in a relationship, but had a crush.
That person is Gong Jun.
Gong Jun is the stationmaster of the radio station. He is in a different class from her. He has a beautiful magnetic voice and a gentle and sunny expression. He always likes to wear a white shirt in his school uniform and his collar is spotless.
Few girls can resist the kind of clean, pure boys, and Yannian is no exception.
A girl’s sentiments are always poetry. She has a secret love for Gong Jun for more than a year. He wanted to confess several times, but he heard from the classmates that Gong Jun likes the kind of little girl who is good at studying, has a good temperament, and is virtuous.
Yannian missed herself for a while. It has nothing to do with good study, good temperament, virtuous and virtuous, and half a dime.
Afraid of being severely rejected, that heart has been buried deepest in my heart.
Later, after graduating from high school and going to college, she met Wen Yu and started a new relationship. Gong Jun was also admitted to the Communication University in Zhicheng, but there was only a brief encounter, so there was not much contact after the age of 18.
Now the person who once had a crush is standing in front of him, and the young face is still full of anger, making Yan Nian a little dazed.
It's like going back to the old school days, green years, green people.
The campus time was very simple, very young and very beautiful.
"Yan Nian, can I leave a contact information? I think it's fate to meet you again today, I—"
Gong Jun hadn't finished speaking yet, a slender hand grabbed Yannian's Hao wrist and pulled it into his arms domineeringly.
The man's hand slowly hooped her waist, maintaining an exclusive movement, and then raised his eyes to look over.
Three-pointed cold, three-pointed murderous eyes, dark eyes, murderous look not heavy, but full of oppression.
It was like a knight walking on the blade of a blade. He was still killing for a second, but the next second he bent his lips and smiled at you. A face of stunning beauty, lonely and indifferent.
"Madam, who is this?" Jiang Beiyuan raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Oh oh,"
After regaining his thoughts, he quickly pointed to Gong Jun and introduced Jiang Beiyuan:
"This is a friend of my high school, Gong Jun. I was just harassed by a drunkard, and he saved me in time. Gong Jun, this is my husband, Jiang Beiyuan."